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The Door

I am scared of the door, and what all that may be in it, I have paced in front for so long, I don't want it to go wrong, It has opened though not very wide I'll take a step through, if you will be my guide. Set out a path and I will step too Not behind or before, but in step with you We can laugh or talk or say nothing at all, Stuck in our own little world , we'd have a ball.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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